On the outside, I look just like any other guy. I act just like most guys. I do things most guys do. I fit in. Actually, I’m pretty damn boring. Gro...ing up, I always had a feminine side as well as a feminine look. In the mid-70s when I became a teenager, I grew my hair long. Shoulder-length blonde hair, coupled with a lanky scrawny body, meant I usually was mistaken for a girl at a distance. I was a very late bloomer, too. As all my friends entered puberty, I lagged behind. I kept my. My other hand, i restly gently on her face. I rubbed it warmly along her cheek, her smoothface skaking with fear and excitement. My hand, moved a centimeter towards her pussy."No, i can't do this!" She said. Standing up, and fast walking towards the wall, which shebacked against.I stood up as well, and walked very calmly towards her. Her breathing became quickerthe closer i got.Finially only two two inches seperated our bodies. Her head turned to the side and her chestheaved, she backed tightly. I heard a voice saying “apni fiance se itna naaraaz ho gye ho?” and it was her saying. I was shocked and I didn’t respond. Her floor arrived and she stepped out. I was still in a shocked state. I went home called her on her phone and I told ‘i love you jaan’ she too replied ‘i love u too’.We talked d whole night. She told me that she would have complained to my family through her mother but something stopped her. I told it was ‘love’. One day again in the lift I grabbed her from back but this. When I saw that lady I was totally impressed by her personality and overall. So I kept her as my maid to work at home. She was around 34 years old, looks like 24 years girl, well maintain figure, cute to see, always smiling and very free to speak. She had wear red colored saree with pink colored blouse giving her a pleasant outlook when she had come first. When I saw her first all bad thoughts started coming in my minds about her as I had read desi stories about owner and maid sex, but then I.